A blooming flower in the harsh midwinter
withers only when it wants.
A mature adolescent, very young
living life without his taunts.

A grand piano, that when played,
is beautifully off key.
A wave sitting still, completely calm
sleeping on the sea.

A piece of parchment, not scribbled on
but has a tale to tell.
A drop of rain released from the sky
and yet it never fell.

You're as astounding and rare as they come
believe it, it is true.
And if you believe in all these things
you'll come to see they are you.